All this fuss before they realized we are all the same. No matter the color.

Let’s skip the colours of the rainbow where 
Somewhere I note a difference as I peek 
Into a chasm of black and white foam 
And it is not coffee cream like me — 
Whoa, the white has holes and is hooded
Those days when lynching coloured red was cheap 
And entertaining, maintaining the colour 
Of white supreme like snowy detergent 
Getting rid of grime — and wasn’t a crime
A Perception Of Colour
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Aug 5, 2020
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All this fuss before they realized we are all the same. No matter the color.
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Written by Annelise Lords
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Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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